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Chapter 13

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Emily hears Becky on the phone

Emily had begrudgingly put her sheets in the laundry and headed back up the stairs in her still soaked pull ups. As she did, she heard Becky’s voice coming from down the stairs. “You have to have seen it. It’s hilarious. This girl really thinks she’s wet the bed every day. She’s wearing a fucking Tinker Bell pull up right now. I know. It’s hilarious. I plan to put her in diapers next. She won’t dare tell anyone either. She’s too embarrassed.”

Emily couldn’t believe it. Becky was talking about her with some random person! Emily slowly approached the door wanting to hear what Becky would say.

“Oh don’t worry. She’s going to be in diapers all summer long. I’m going to make sure of it. The same way I’ve ensured she wets the bed already. It’s a simple trick really. Warm water in a bowl. It makes you wet yourself in your sleep. She won’t even notice.”

Emily’s eyes widened. Then she narrowed her eyes. “So it was Becky,” Emily muttered. “It wasn’t even my fault. Well, she’s messed with the wrong girl.”

Emily made loud footsteps pretending to have come back up the stairs. “I gotta go. She’s coming back. Trust me, Monica, this is going to be amazing.”

Emily pushed the door open and sighed. “I guess you’re right,” Emily said. “If I’m wetting the bed, I need protection. And that means… diapers.”

Becky grinned as she already had the diapers ready. “Just lay down and let’s get this over with.”

Emily nodded as she laid down on her back. Becky pulled her pull up off and wiped her with the baby wipes. She then slid the puffy diaper under her waist and sprinkled baby powder on it. She then secured the diaper around Emily’s waist. Emily blushed as she looked down at the diaper. “Thanks,” she said. “For taking care of me. I can’t believe I’ve wet the bed twice already. I haven’t done something like that in awhile.”

Becky shrugged. “I’m sure it’s just a phase. Look. I’m all beat up from the party. I’m going to go to my room. If you need a change, wake me up,” Becky said as she yawned

Emily nodded and smiled. “Okay, Becky. I’ll definitely do that.”

Becky walked out of the room and Emily’s smile turned into a glare. “Now… it’s time to plan some ****.”

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